“That I would notice? Take offense? Ugh! You’re disgusting, I can’t believe I liked you…” Tifa vociferated. It’s even flattering, but forcing me to wear this dress and heels every single waking moment, just for your pleasure!?” Max stuttered and mumbled some nonsense, feeling truly embarrassed of his actions, totally forgetting how little sense it made to have a videogame character scolding him. “I don’t mind the staring, I’m pretty and I know it, whatever. “You disgusting pervert…” Tifa continued with a condescending tone while Max mashed every button, thinking he could just skip this weird cutscene, trying to avoid the consequences of his actions. “EW! That’s enough! Stop this ridiculousness” Tifa spoke directly at the young man staring at her, her face going from innocent and happy to angry and irritated.Īn intense shiver ran down Max’s spine, and he let go of himself to grab the controller. Tifa just remained there looking at the camera, moving slightly side to side, smiling and being pretty.
He finally let go of the controller and got both hands to work: He unzipped his pants and quickly held on to his hot, hard member, almost moaning instantly the moment he brushed it against his underwear to put it in place. Maybe Max would finally get a couple hours of sleep after this. He found the perfect angle, one that focused on her adorable face, her perfectly sized bosom and her dainty arms as she did her usual idle animations. Sexual desire was deep underneath all of his female obsessions. He bought the game, tolerated the other characters, powered through the cheesy anime story, and even fell in love with Aerith, too. Tifa’s adorable smile, those spectacular red eyes, her sweet voice and of course, her well defined, curvy but sporty body. This man had never cared for anything related to japanese RPGs or anything of the like, but like the universe doing its mystical work joining together two soulmates, a single trailer of FFVII Remake showed up on his feed one day. “Tifa.” Max muttered to himself when this gorgeous, strong, black-haired female asian beauty showed up on screen. But his utter excitement made him take some terrible decisions, sacrificing hours of rest just to admire and drool over what has become a new obsession. He should be asleep by now, tomorrow’s a monday.
His young face was illuminated by the gleam of the PC monitor in the darkness of a cold night. Max was undoubtedly excited when the game booted up, his heart was pumping like he had just sprinted over a mile, but his voice was still kept quiet.
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